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Yo, 3:25 in the morning
My baby mom still
Kiss my little on the forehead
said, beeper goes off
Five hundred, busta bust
In God we another one bites the dust

Hey ramp, that!
I was 'bout to see cat
Some niggas pulled up in a suburban jumped out the back
to put it on me while we fighting over the gat
The way them niggas to play me son, them niggas is wack
Aeiyo, ramp, yo, you know only right to react
Call the squad, let's lay these niggas down - face flat
Aeiyo, bust, chill, calm
I'll be there in minutes
Uptown at st. nick
I'm there
I tell my baby mom I to go
I walked out the do' then grabbed the two out the flo'
Driving through south, yo, we niggas war
on the run
Always running for when it's necessary
I'm out for now
But all that is temporary
Fuck with the wrong clik, the way we get
If your violatin', you lost, you never be found
Number whatever on missing
Any them niggas gon' feel blast of my squads gats bursting
I the tri-borough bridge
In my fat with my two nines and my mans
second from the spot
I cross the from the parking lot
My trigger is hot
I'm bust in a phone booth
Niggas on the
Spiff star is in the
The change
Lord's in the forerunner machine guns, big ones
Now we 'bout to mad fun
Me and the whole meet up,
shit about to heat up
Went the entire street up
from the car seat-er
My wouldn't even wanna be you
I see you, hunting me
I knowing that my crew
We gon' see who be the last
While we creep all the place
for space
In case, see him, rinse my whole up in his face
As my squad hold they down
We patiently waiting for them to through
Carefully the way we put it on their whole crew
Aeiyo, bust give me the
I'm for you, close to you
Blood in and out
We all out, bullets just ringing out
Guns is just out
Yo bust, hit the layflat
You my nigga to the end I back
around quick
Oh shit!
You started blasting, me on the hip
Lord have mercy dumped on a nigga
his whole shit, his whole crew busting
Shit ain't going to plan
Goddamn, my jam
Nigga standing right me
I I'm caught up on a creep
I think I need to to lord, my soul to keep
Dis nigga to fry my head
My crew into a rage
Spliff lifted this nigga, putting two his rib cage
Yo,
Aeiyo, I see them coming, now I'm dumbing
We dead three niggas already the two we leaving bloody
So much drama this fucking money
The way situation end it wasn't even funny
Trying to rob this nigga because I was hungry
But if you try to test let's a nigga in a hurry
Me and my bounce and left the fucking scene ugly

hamilton & the chosen generation]:
Things we be doin' for
Livin' in the street when you're
The way you start to it ain't funny, no, no
Living day to day but don't for tomorrow
Things we be for money
in the street when you're hungry
The way you start to live it funny, no, no
Living day to day but don't for tomorrow

Things we be doin' for
Livin' in the street you're hungry
The way you start to it ain't funny, no, no
day to day but don't live for tomorrow